The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 446
The transparent butterfly light and shadow fluttered its wings and danced lightly in the dark nothingness. Wherever it passed, there was an extremely beautiful bright red streamer falling down.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, the red butterfly finally stopped and landed in an unknown place.

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"Where is this?"

Covered in a black robe, Ji Qingchan looked down at her translucent pale palm and murmured softly.

Suddenly, a faint voice of calling came to her ears, and Ji Qingchan raised her small face and looked forward.

It's better not to look at it, but under this look, she was actually stunned in place.

The blurred picture screen world covers the sky and the sun, and the end cannot be seen at a glance, and the surroundings are surrounded by translucent lights and shadows similar to themselves, densely packed.

Rotating heavy pole.

Called by that indistinct voice, all these lights and shadows gathered in one place, and walked far away towards the end of the painting screen world.

"Here is a corner of the screen where the cycle is heavy."

Not far from Ji Qingchan's side, a shining light and shadow spoke wryly.

As soon as he finished his words, many transparent lights and shadows gathered and asked the fiery eyes and shadows repeatedly.

"My true spirit has collapsed, and it should have disappeared between the heaven and the earth. Why did it come here?"

"Where is this revolving pole?"

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Under the hustle and bustle, the blazing light and shadow waved their hands, and while walking towards the end of the painting screen world, he said: "I was just guessing before, and I can barely know until now. What was said in the book is actually true.”

Ji Qingchan was closer to him, so he took a step forward and said, "Please tell me clearly."

The bright light and shadow nodded, with a wry smile on his face again, and said: "If the soul is destroyed, the true spirit can still be reincarnated; but if the true spirit collapses, it will completely dissipate among the three realms. know."

All the lights and shadows around stopped talking, waiting for him to continue.

"Several immeasurable kalpas ago, the Buddhist Yuanjiao showed great mercy and established a reincarnation pole at the bottom of the holy mountain of Sumeru."

"All the creatures that have collapsed the true spirit between the heaven and the earth will be sensed by the revolving gravity pole, and they will absorb a ray of true spirit breath before it dissipates, and condense a transparent light and shadow like us."

"These lights and shadows can live forever in countless screen worlds, but they can never be condensed, unable to practice, unable to eat, unable to contact each other, unable to do anything tangible."

"We are just a ray of true spirit manifested. Under the irreversible rules of heaven and earth, our true spirit has been damaged and broken, and it will never be possible to reunite."

"Letting us live in the screen world in this form is the so-called 'compassion' of Buddhism."

After his words fell, the dense lights and shadows all around fell into silence.

A huge beast-shaped light and shadow approached, and said in a deep voice, "In my opinion, this is not mercy at all! It's a form of torture!"

"No way, this Mount Sumeru will use us to do some unknowable things!"

"Such a boring life, being kept here as a utensil, might as well be completely wiped out!"

There are many lights and shadows who have figured out this section, and in the silence, they turned into light spots all over the sky and dissipated away.

If there is only a ray of true spirit left, the heart is ashamed, and even the reincarnation can't force it to stay.

In just a few breaths, many lights and shadows completely dissipated, but more lights and shadows remained gathered, still carrying the beautiful hope of resurrection from death.

Ji Qingchan walked to the side of the blazing light and shadow, saluted, and said: "Your Highness knows such a secret, it should be a creature that penetrates the heavens and the earth before it perishes."

The light and shadow shook his head and said with a smile: "At this point, we are all illusory prisoners. We can't do anything except walk around in the screen world. Look at those who entered the screen at the same time as us At least half of the lights and shadows in the world couldn't stand this torture, and chose to annihilate and disperse."

Ji Qingchan looked up at the blurred screen of the painting screen world, and sighed softly: "There are countless living beings in this world, and countless true spirits are broken every moment. A ray of true spirit breath before the true spirit of the world is shattered is already considered to be an inconceivable limitless supernatural power."

The bright light and shadow nodded, and said: "I have once seen a Bodhisattva Venerable of the Buddhist Yuanjiao. The noble aura that made the world bow down is really not comparable to the creatures in the heavenly realm. The Buddhist Yuanjiao's move is in essence I have found a gap in the rules of heaven and earth, but..."

The words hadn't finished yet, but the light and shadow vaguely sensed something, and they stopped talking, and fell silent directly.

Ji Qingchan under the black robe chuckled, and said, "These countless worlds can only be entered and cannot be entered. Didn't the 33-day court notice it at all?"

"Forget it, these secret things are not something you and I can lie about." The light and shadow waved its hand, and turned around directly, submerged in the dense light and shadow.

Ji Qingchan was a little happy at this time, thinking of him already in her heart, and murmured: "I never thought that the 'compassion' of the Buddhist Yuanjiao would leave me with a breath of true spirit. Here I pray for you day and night, may you be safe every year and get your wish fulfilled.”

Under the light and shadow of the wide black robe, the girl has gently closed her eyes.

The changing speed of light and shadow in the painting screen world is extremely frightening. There is no passage of time here. These lights and shadows can’t do anything. They can only be used as a tool, day and night as the rotation pole at the bottom of Mount Sumeru. Provides unknown strange power.

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In the depths of the time painting screen world, at the bottom of an illusory giant mountain intertwined with transparent silk threads.

"Are you also a creature of Beiju Luzhou?"

Under the wide black robe, Ji Qingchan's voice was cold and clear, which was extremely pleasant to hear.

Not far from her side, a light and shadowy woman with a thin figure stood alone, with densely packed transparent silk threads in her hands, and she was outlining an incomparably vast and distorted picture.

"How did you know?"

The woman stopped what she was doing and turned her head slightly.

Ji Qingchan smiled lightly, and said: "Although the clothes you are wearing are somewhat vague, they are very obvious with a straight collar, tied with a tie, and the neckline is decorated with plain colored silk. It is in the Beiju Luzhou. The orthodox Taoist robe style that has been handed down is different from that of other continents, so it is not too difficult to identify it."

The woman was stunned for a moment, and said: "I waited in this world of painting screens, lingering on my last breath, and you still have such a delicate mind."

"Taoist is too famous," Ji Qingchan walked up to her, looking down at the distorted image in the woman's slender white jade hand, "What is this?"

The nun's expression was a little gloomy, and after a few breaths, she said: "This is the map of my old place before my death. Only by relying on this thing can I not collapse my mind."

Ji Qingchan lowered his eyes, carefully looked at the picture that had not been completed, and said: "Looking at this picture, it must be a beautiful place. If you dare to ask me, the place depicted on this picture is located in Beijulu. Where is the continent?"

The Taoist nun raised her head, looked at Ji Qingchan's beautiful pale face under the black robe, and said, "There are some things, it's better not to know."

Ji Qingchan raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her soft and bright red lips slightly curved, and said softly: "This is the bottom of Mount Sumeru, the corner of countless screen worlds between the revolving poles, you draw here The talisman, do you really think that you can break free from the shackles of Yuanjiao and reshape the true spirit?"

After saying this, the nun's expression was obviously a little ugly, and her voice also became cold: "What are you talking about!?"

Ji Qingchan came closer, and said in a low voice: "I have a way, maybe it can help you really turn fiction into reality, but..."

The nun froze for a moment, and flicked her sleeves, the distorted scene disappeared.

On the top of the two of them, on this huge mountain, there are countless lights and shadows interlaced, between life and death, there is no concept of time.

(End of this chapter)